Waiting under the flowers for a thousand years, the sky will be clear on July 7th. The warmth of spring plays with thousands of flowers. In the end it was just a dream.
Caressing the delicate face and sighing, we meet each other with pity and no resentment. The small garden is empty and only the breeze blows. Who can Qiuyue share?
He and he were brothers who were like brothers. However, her arrival made them understand their own hearts. But the ties of the world and the misunderstanding between the two made their hearts become farther and farther apart...
In the end, Tsing Yi was stained with blood, leaving a trace of glory that will never fade...
(Short BL.)